Belief in afterlife is...well. A human construction. What is more precious than that which is final, with no reprise? What does the universe care for a human speck of dust? Maybe it's only what you care about that speck...
I have a friend from Boston who works for Marriott that I get to see about once or twice every couple of years. He’s a wonderful man great sense of humor and a wonderful laugh. I’ve been a police officer for 25 years. I’m a little hard bark, sometimes difficult to understand, but I’m glad that he’s around with me when I went to the gym I played this song. And sent him a text that reminded me of him.
Here this Titanic you never make it to New York however much you try you will never make it one day you will find peace and move on by the way Titanic Before you go could we hear you sing for the last time you your friend Edward told me you like to sing before you left Southampton
This is the type of songs you not OLNY sing.... but CLOSE your eyes and FEEL the lyrics and just let them come out all on their own.....along with a few tears.
I hate being builled emotionally, i was builled in high school someone told me that no one likes me. My self esteem was low and it is still low. And i am doing a little bit better
It's "old eyes" *as in a child that has seen things the should have been spared from seeing and seeing those things has caused him to grow up in those areas and he's been removed from the covering if childhood naivety, regarding those things... and it's evident in his eyes.
Oh . . . such an angelic voice. Can you even imagine what it would be like to be able to so deeply move people? What a wonderful gift for Lisa and for those who hear her sing.
